Siobhan,
I know you don’t believe me, but I saw it again. The air shivered and split apart and sealed up again like a river krust. The rest of the day I didn’t recognize anyone’s faces. It was like their mouths and noses and eyes all blurred together like a bad silvergraph. I had to guess who was who based on their clothes!
We didn’t leave Dunwall for this shit! When the Pendleton mines closed up we thought, now’s our chance, we can go to Serkonos, there's better pay and better weather. Now? Maybe we should have stayed. I don’t know. I can’t handle this. I can’t go down there not knowing what I might see.
Please, you have to believe me. You’re the only one who knows.
Your brother,
-Niall